Choices

▶️attempt no. four: part two

You chose to GO.

You sigh.

Well, I know where I'll be going tomorrow morning...

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7:26 and I'm not anywhere near it…

You don't want to speed up because the sunlight is beating you down and absorbing your energy.

Even worse, your blazer is black so the light is absorbed a lot- science lessons have done you good.

In the end you start to pick up your walking pace- but you realise your skinny, fragile legs won't be fast enough.

Besides, you ran for your life last night.

You decide to jog, being careful to not hurt any muscles.

Every half second you take a step, resembling a normal jogging pace.

You focus on maintaining that pace strictly as you feel your backpack of school essentials bounce on your back.

They'll only be needed if you make it in time, Yoongi.

Or maybe what you'll be doing will take all day.

With that thought in mind, you glance at your watch again- to realise a minute has gone.

You have 3 minutes left, but you have 1 and a half bus stops to jog.

3 minutes wasn't enough time, considering your leg length.

Maybe it'd be easy for that athletic kid that suddenly hasn't been in.

What's his name…

Jungkook, is it?

Think so.

But there are more important matters.

You risk hurting your legs by increasing your pace.

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You reach the bus stop just as it reaches half past seven with a thin layer of body fluid all over you; sweat.

A black car with tinted windows is pulled up just outside of the bus' painted area on the road.

It's sleek and clearly has just been washed.

You walk up to it and see through the window to the dark figure inside, ignoring what the people waiting for a bus think of the already sketchy scene.

Your stomach knots as well.

Which member from the gang is in the car today?

Bunny- AKA bun.n_fang, The Joker, Monster, the leader and the leader's girlfriend… they said their real names are classified.

And judging by the past times I've been in the car with them, we always bring something back for the rest of the group.

I really don't want to know what it'll be today. You finalise your thoughts as you dab your school blazer's sleeve on your forehead, having to lift your blond bangs to do so.

They should be minding their own business anyway, you think as you feel a laser sharp gaze at the back of your head from one of the by standers behind.